I called Charlie and told him the bigger pipe was good and there was no need to go out to the house today. “I’ll head back to the house and come in with mine when school breaks” Tim told me when I dropped him to his car then drove back to the cafe for a coffee, ‘must teach those girls of Tim’s how to make a decent coffee’ I mused as I sat, Teri bounding over, well walking quickly really, looking a little tender. ..... the cafe quieter in the period between school starting and midday. ..... “stop it Paul” she hissed and squirmed as I squeezed her butt and held it, “Only if you promise to come home with me again this afternoon” I smirked, releasing her after her breathy ‘oh god yesss please’.

I browsed on my phone as I drank my coffee, saving a few photos. ..... heading inside to have a chat to Geraldine headed back to see Charlie at his shop. “Guess the old man didn’t pull the plug on the project eh?” he grinned, “yeh you could say that, he gave me full control of the project, will still need you though. ..... you and Julie better come for supper tonight and help me ream a couple of new twats” I smirked. ..... “count us in for sure Paul” he chuckled. “Oh Charlie, bring that bottle of Jack you owe me” I smirked. “Fuck Paul, how did you manage that with the old man out there?” he exclaimed. ....... “Haven’t reamed her yet. ..... but will before midnight” I grinned.

I headed home, took a big bag of minced meat out of the freezer to defrost, set my alarm and lay down for a snooze. ....... groaning as my alarm dragged me back to reality, and away from the dream of sweet little Faith squealing and squirming as my cock slid into her guts. The mother of my sordid little dream was sitting at an outside table, as usual, in her gym gear when I headed in early for school pick-up. ...... “I really must get back to regular gym sessions, have been neglecting it lately” I smiled as she asked me to sit and join her.

“You know Paul, you are going to have to do something about that girl” Nell laughed softly when Teri brought my coffee, that I didn’t order, and walked back inside, ass rolling, a smirking glance back, “Do something?. ..... why...... what. ..... what do you mean?”, I gave Nell my best clueless look and held her gaze, “sheesh! men!, the girl is crushing on you Paul, seriously crushing, for goodness’ sake open your eyes” she sighed. ..... “nooo. ..... she’s just a kid” I gasped, widening my eyes. “Paul, that girl hasn’t been a ‘kid’ for nigh on five or six years!. ...... jeez, I don’t even look on Faith as a ‘kid’ anymore. ...... she’s a ‘young woman’. ...... she’s more than capable of riding her bike to and from school but I choose to drop her off and pick her up. ...... too many young lads about to lead her astray at her ‘inquisitive’ age. ...... and other girls too for that matter”.

My balls were tingling, she had, in different words, told me her daughter’s tight little cunt was getting ‘wicked urges’. ..... urges I sure as hell would love to encourage. ...... and then satisfy. I snapped out of my brief moment of lecherous musings of how the little darling would squeal and writhe when I opened her. ...... Nell speaking again. ..... and my cock twitched. ..... she reached and squeezed my hand and held it. ...... I held her gaze. ...... “you have four gorgeous, vivacious, young women in your house that absolutely idolise you. ...... no, adore you. ..... I see it in their eyes here after school.

“How does this sound Paul?, . ...... at home in the evenings, I can imagine the tussles between them to sit beside you on the couch, or on your lap wanting cuddles. ...... I’ll bet you free coffees here for a week that you can’t keep bras on them at home. ..... their mad squealing dashes from the shower to their room, naked because they ‘forgot’ to check if they had a towel. ..... ever notice there’s no knickers in the wash after weekends?”. Nell released my hand and sat back, a soft cheeky smirk on her lips. ..... and she raised her eyebrows questioningly. “Ahh. ...... ahhhh. ...... then I took her hand and made her squirm, and blush.

“To me, that sounds like a certain young woman recounting memories of when she was of that age. ...... competing with a sister perhaps? or a close school friend sleeping over. ..... vying for the attention of Daddy?. ..... or maybe a favourite Uncle?. ...... or at a sleepover at a girlfriend’s house?. ..... the ‘no knickers in the wash after a weekend suggests a certain wicked young ladies’ mother noticed and asked why there weren’t any. .....am I right Miss Nell?

“Well Paul?. ..... I’m waiting for an answer” she smirked after a few moments. ..... “oh, sorry, I was waiting for an answer to my questions Nell” I said and raised an eyebrow, “my answer is a simple no, the girls take care of all the washing so I have no idea what might be, or not be, in it. “And?” she asked pointedly. ...... “and nothing, I answered the only question you asked. ...... the rest of your little ‘personal’ reminiscing’s were just that, not questions” I smirked.

Well Nell?, I’m waiting” I grinned as she squirmed, avoiding my gaze, I asked four specific questions”. “I won’t answer such vague and speculative suggestions. ...... it’s a woman’s prerogative. ...... particularly as you declined to answer what were clearly inferred questions” she blushed softly. ..... “here’s an idea Nell, you and Faith come to supper Friday night, sleep over even if you like as I have plenty of room. ..... apart from me enjoying adult company, it will give you an opportunity to observe the ‘wildlife’ at my house. .... and even snoop in my washing machine if you wish” I chuckled as the school bell sounded.

I knew full well my girls would be ‘outrageous’ at some point but was confident I could keep them in line at least until after supper where I hoped to ply Nell with a wine or six with the expectation I could coax her ‘story’ from her. ...... and of course, relive it with her. And I knew she would be watching closely as the girls bounded over, just a quick one-armed hug and kiss on the cheek, a ‘hi daddy, missed you’ and they were gone, inside to start work. “I’ll let you know about Friday night Paul” Nell said as she headed off with sweet, tasty Faith. ..... I having faith I would be balls deep up Nell. ...... and having faith I would have Faith squealing on my meat not too much later on the weekend. ‘Does a man good to have ‘faith’ I mused, chuckling to myself.

My girls were miffed I wouldn’t mount any of them when we got home, probably even more so when I ordered them to get their homework done before servicing the dogs. ...... and they were proper miffed when I told them to put their school knickers back on with a tee while they did it. ...... a text from Tim telling me his girls should be arriving any minute, but he would be a little later as he was on the phone sorting some crisis. ...... the gate chime sounding moments later. ...... my cock squirming and thickening.

Chrystal was a little ‘cool’ in her greeting with a ‘hello Mr Jones, Jo greeting me with much friendlier, and a little breathy, “hi Paul, wow nice place’, “I like it, I’ll give you a tour if you like” I said and gestured them inside. ....... Jo dropping back beside me as we entered the hall, not objecting to my hand on the swell of her butt as we strolled in. My girls jumped up from the lounge floor where they were sprawled about doing their homework, greeting Jo and Chrystal, Chrystal asking for a glass of water when Chrissie asked if she would like a drink, Jo declining.

“Ahh, you were going to give me a tour Paul” Jo reminded me, “oh I like the wide and not so steep stairway, most of the houses in the city are so small they have steep narrow ones” she said as she took my hand and walked to it, “I like it too, gives me more time to perve on any tasty butts that are walking up” I breathed in her ear, “kinda knew that on account you were always perving at mine at the ranch house” she smirked and bounded up ahead, her yellow thong flashing. ..... ‘this horny bitch will be leaking on my damn carpet if I don’t get her in my bed and plug the leak soon’ I mused as she smirked down swaying her narrow hips at me as I strolled up.

“Which way?” she asked as I neared the top, “depends, what’s your favourite room in a house?” I asked, knowing damn well she wanted a bedroom, my bedroom. ....... “ahh I’ve got two favourites. ...... showers and master bedrooms” she grinned skipping off as I nodded to the right, her squeal of ‘oh god, awesome shower Paul’ coming soon after. ..... “could I try it out. ..... please?” she breathed and stepped to me, swinging the door closed as I stepped in. ...... “you may. .... but I better hop in with you, can’t have you slipping and cracking your head, don’t want to get sued”.

Her fingers were deftly unbuttoning my shirt before I finished talking, her breathing quickening. ...... I didn’t doubt she’d been dicked plenty but she looked quizzically as I delved my hand down to cover my straining meat, “denim is a little rough Jo, not like the fine suits you’re used to” I smirked, a ragged ‘faaark, that’s some cock’ from her. ..... but she didn’t falter, panting like a bitch on heat as she worked my jeans down and off. I turned her back to me and unbuttoned the three buttons on her stylish and no doubt expensive sleeveless blouse and tossed it aside as she squirmed back against my meat, she kicking her little skirt aside after I dragged the zipper down. ..... gurgling and writhing as I pinched her peaked nipples.

“Get your damn hands of it missy or you’ll get around five strokes before my balls unload” I scolded as she tried to maul my meat at every opportunity. ....... a very cursory few swipes with a towel and I carried. ..... loads of lust in her eyes, and trepidation, after tossing her onto mt bed, she drawing her legs back and out, panting and whimpering, plump leaking gash glistening. ...... both hands gripping my twitchy cock, she lodged my knob. ...... “push the fucker up meeeeeeaaaghh”.

“That’s not much over halfway darlin” I breathed, pinning her with my weight as her nails raked my flanks, trying to scoot further up the bed, squealing hoarsely. ..... “damn baby girl, you’ve been hanging with the wrong company. ...... that damn pussy feels near on virgin” I breathed, more squeaks and squeals as I began fucking her spasming cunt with short strokes. ...... “what the fuck!!!! get the fuck off her. ....you’re hurting her!”. ...... the other hardnosed bitch arrived, I didn’t get a chance to respond, Jo telling her fuck off, well, gurgling at her to fuck off. ..... she didn’t ‘fuck off’ but at least she shut her mouth. ...... her sister didn’t shut her mouth though, squealing and cussing and flailing her hands on my back as my balls nestled in her butt crack. ...... unloading like a fire hose.

“Grab a towel please Chrystal”, she’s gonna leave a swamp on my bed” I asked nicely, getting glared at, but she did go fetch a towel and worked it under her sister’s butt. ..... her sister that whimpered when my meat slurped free, I headed in to shower. Chrystal appearing soon after. .... “you could’ve really hurt her, torn her”. ...... I was sure she intended to sound angry, which she was no doubt, but her words were a little too breathy. ...... and her gaze was on my meat instead of my eyes. “Bulldust Chrystal, you should know better. ...... or are you a damn virgin?”

‘Fuck me sideways. ...... can’t be’, I almost said it aloud, Chrystal blushing red and averting her eyes before storming back out to Jo. I dried off, wrapped the towel around my waist and walked back in to check on Jo, well more so to find out what Chrystal’s hang-up was. .... “you hurt her mister!” she all but spat. ...... “he did not Chrystal you silly cow!” Jo exclaimed. ...... “but you just said it was ‘all achy’ down there! Jo”. Jo giggled, gasped. ...... “yeh it is. ..... but its a so damn nice ache, gawd never felt it this good before, still feels tingly” Jo sighed and stroked her belly and over her plump mons, gurgling as she cupped her engorged vulva.

“Calm your damn kittens Chrystal, just getting my jeans” I said, she had gasped and stepped back as I went to pick them up, “Shirt please Chrystal” I asked and she stepped back to pick it up, handing it to me with an outstretched arm, “take your sister into the shower please then come downstairs” I told her and headed down to make a coffee. Chrystal appearing a little later as I sat on the porch sipping my coffee, declining my offer of one as she sat at the opposite end of the couch. “Jo good”. ..... “yes”. ....... “So Miss Chrystal. ...... the question is. ..... do you have a problem in your head. ...... or your twat?”.

She gasped at my bluntness and made to stand, then slumped back, “you’re such a tactful bastard aren’t you Mr Jones?” she said snidely after a moment, “saves a lot of time and misunderstandings Miss Chrystal. ...... you just have to ask and I’ll be happy to drive you back to the ranch house, there’s going to be a lot more of what happened upstairs going on here after supper, don’t reckon you’ll be too comfortable”. A long minute later I heard a soft sob, another soon after, I stood and stepped over to sit beside her and wrapped an arm around to hug her to me gently, more sobs from her. ...... “you know, I still miss my grandpa, ma and pa of course but my grandpa the most. ..... he always said to me, every damn day it seemed, listen and learn, but don’t try to be like me or your pa because you can’t be, that’s just how it is. ...... reckon its about time you stopped trying to be your mum for Jo”.

I held her, sobbing and blubbering for a few minutes then carried her upstairs to Jo. ...... who was still on my bed toying with her twat, “she needs some cuddles sweety” I told her after laying Chrystal on the bed and headed down to give my daughters some loving. ..... eight inches of loving for Chrissie and Jaws. ...... Rusty and Rex taking care of Legs and Nikki. ...... then I was roped into supervising them on their garden build. ..... work interrupted by Tim’s arrival later, Nikki riding his cock while Jaws rode his face.

Tim was further inspired when my original bitches, Lou and Donna, detoured in for quick ‘poke in the whiskers’, their cunts itching for a knotting, Tim warming his meat in Lou’s slimy cunt when Cal’s knot freed her, he declaring it the pinnacle of anyone’s ‘bucket list’.

I had to provide a blue pill for him after supper so he could manage a round each with Moira and Felicity. ...... he wasn’t inclined to mount his daughters, just the way he was, and he headed back to the city soon after. ...... not before having me promise to give him a heads-up whenever I was going to the Club with my girls. Jo?. ..... well she sampled whoever she could, even a round with Brutus, her cunt so damn engorged and tender that she had to be carried up the stairs. ...... Chrystal?. .... well she stuck to my side like a burr in a blanket, watching with great interest but not seeming inclined to participate, asking plenty of questions though.

The bottle of Jack Charlie bought me. ....... it turned into a half bottle, he and Julie stayed the night, Charlie declaring he wasn’t fit to drive, Julie deciding a full fresh hot load of dog cum in her guts would be a great way to start a new day. ...... and by chance or otherwise, Chrystal and Jo slept with me. ....... Jo too damn sore to molest me, Chrystal not inclined to take that step. ........ she did however ‘disturb the peace’ around six-thirty in the morning. ...... squealing worse than little Sandy had at the cabins when she gave me her tender cherry. ...... and she bled damn near as much. ..... but fuck, did she go off like a box of firecrackers, still twitching and panting a good five minutes later.

I gave the sisters a half day off work, they just finishing breakfast when I returned from school drop-off. ....... and ultimately didn’t head back to the ranch until I went in to pick the girls up from school. ...... I didn’t mind, the house was spic and span, Chrystal’s cunt was tender but happy after another reaming, as was Jo’s. ..... with three knottings. ‘Might be a slow project that house’ I mused. And Nell was chatty, and a little cheeky, as she sat with me for the half hour as my girls waitressed, thankfully not pushing the boundary’s I had set. .... too much.

“You look a little weary Paul, everything ok. ...... or just old age? Nell asked with a cheeky smirk. ...... “ahh damn, I’ve been searching the house high and low most of the day....... can’t find any of my girls’ knickers anywhere, maybe you’re right” I smirked, Nell chuckling. “Oh pfft Paul, I did notice Stacy was wearing some when she dropped her pencil a moment ago, can’t imagine they would all stash their knickers at school” she laughed, guess we better come for supper tomorrow and find them for you”. ....... I knew she knew I was joking but at least she had accepted my invite.

“Where are we going Daddy?” Nikki asked when I drove in a different direction, “I just need to go and have a chat with Miss Chrystal and Miss Jo” I told her, all the girls sitting up and paying attention as we drove through, to them, unfamiliar streets. ..... “are you talking about the house or my cock?” I chuckled after Legs’ exclamation of ‘wow that’s a big one!”, the girls giggling madly. Needless to say, I didn’t take them out there to work. ...... excited squeals from them as we walked down the back and they spotted the water.

I did get dragged in for a brief swim but spent most of the half hour on the bank chatting and planning with Chrystal and Jo. ....... they looking at me with blank looks when I asked them if they had found the entrance to the Cellar yet. I had seen it when looking under the house previously, no doubt for keeping conserves, dried meat and other foodstuffs at a cooler temperature before access to refrigeration, for whatever reason it wasn’t drawn on the plans but I expected it would be under the kitchen based on what I had seen under the house. ...... and common sense.

“I’ll be out in the morning to replace the pipes” I told them. ..... “which spa is going where ladies?” I asked, fixing my gaze on Chrystal, smirking. ...... “well, Mr Jones, it seems to me the sensible option is for the big one to be downstairs and the smaller one upstairs. ..... common sense really” she smirked, speaking in a haughty voice. ..... squealing and laughing as she leapt out of reach of my swinging hand.

We headed home. ....... a ‘normal’ afternoon and evening for a change, no visitors, good progress on the garden, a nice leisurely reaming of Legs and Nikki before bed. ...... oh, and the dogs didn’t miss out of course. Sitting on the porch Friday morning sipping coffee and thinking of the day ahead, and the evening naturally, my drained balls tingling a little as I thought of Nell and Faith coming for supper this evening. ...... my girls came out after sorting the breakfast dishes. ..... Legs appointed spokesperson. ..... “Daddy. ..... we’ve barely even used our bikes. ...... we know the way to school. ..... can we ride to and from school now please”.

“Hmmm. ..... might be a good idea missy, this little ass is starting to feel a little flabby” I smirked as I kneaded and squeezed her tight butt, a breathy indignant squeal from her. ...... “its not as flabby as this is though” she smirked as she gripped my soft cock and leapt off before I could swat her ass, they giggling madly before hugging and kissing me in thanks when I agreed they could ride to and from school. “You ride together on the same route we drive, if you’re going to deviate to drop in on a friend you will text me. ...... AND you will wear knickers while riding” I told them. ......... I was just too slow again, taking a swing at Nikki’s butt when she said ‘so when we get off them at school, we can take our knickers off?”, more squeals of laughter.

“So Miss Crystal, have you worked out why I suggested the bigger pipe” I asked her as we finished unloading the water pipe, “Ahh yeh I looked it up, like twice the pipe size carries three times more water because the friction gets less the bigger you go” she answered proudly, gasping and gurgling as I pulled her to me and curled a finger into her twat. I left Charlie working on it later in the afternoon as I wanted to be at the cafe when school broke. ..... not specifically to chat with Nell, that was a bonus.

“Oh my, will you look at that Paul” Nell exclaimed, gesturing to the cafe entrance as we sat outside, my girls galloping out, smothering me in kisses and hugs and breathy ‘thanks Daddy and ‘sooo awesome’s’. ...... I had ordered, with Geraldine’s approval, nice waitress outfits for them, Evylin and Teri. ...... nice skirts, shorter than their school skirts but not obscenely so, and firm fitting vest like tops with pockets for pen and paper. ...... the shorter hems leaving their midriffs exposed, not obscenely so though. ...... and their names on the front. I told them the outfits could stay at the cafe and maybe bring them home twice each week to wash as they would only worn for a half hour each day. .....“You will NOT be rolling those skirt waists down” I growled, Nell having a laugh at my comment.

She reached and squeezed my hand, smirking, “so ‘Daddy’, did you notice?” she smirked. ..... “Yeh, I noticed. ..... damn little cows will take a yard for every inch you give them. ..... but I figure they barely qualify as tits so I didn’t want to make a scene” I sighed, grinning crookedly. “I’m glad you didn’t Paul, they can be very sensitive at their age if they’re smaller than average, or ahh, shaped different. ..... then get to my age and wish the damn things were smaller” she laughed. Reckon will be a lot of years before you have to worry about them bumping your knees walking down the street” I chuckled, Nell having a fit of giggles.

I was getting to enjoy our chats as she grew more relaxed and ‘familiar’ since I first met her, not that there was any chance I would develop ‘feelings’ for her, other than basic lust, and as an avenue to her tight twatted daughter’s cherry. ...... her daughter that seemed to be becoming closer friends with my girls. ..... ‘that little darling can call me ‘Daddy’ any time she wants. ...... especially if she’s prefixing it with ‘gawd fuck me harder please’ I mused. Nell suggested I should take the girls’ uniforms home today to wash, “a little scratchy being new by the look Paul, use plenty of fabric softener” she grinned.

I followed the girls home, admiring their hard butts gyrating as they rode the only way they seemed to know how, standing in the stirrups, full speed. ..... ‘those skirts not ideal for that kind of riding’ I mused, glimpsing their knickers regularly. I latched the front door open to allow the breeze to flow through the house, the days had been gradually warming though not yet hot enough to close up the house and run the air-conditioners.

The girls had sweat dripping off them from their ride, panting as they ran through, stripped and tossed their uniforms in the washer then out to have their twats serviced by the dogs, panting a damn sight harder as they waited to be released. Nikki was first, she cupped her drooling cunt and waddled up to me on the couch to suck and slurp my semi hard meat to a useable consistency. ....... “give me another load please Daddy, so love being full of cum” she asked. ......gurgling as she impaled her hot slimy cunt to the balls after I nodded. ...... “this is your bedtime one baby girl, no more ‘til the morning.”. ...... she made it last, squirming and gurgling as she fucked me slow, leaning back for me to molest her firm rubbery nipples. ...... For damn near a quarter hour, shuddering and spasming, her clamping orgasmic cunt tipping me over the edge to hose her guts.

They did their homework after a snack then headed up to work on their garden. ...... “Miss Nell and Faith are coming for supper so get back here to shower and start supper by a quarter to six” I called after them as they ran out. ....... “and dress decent” I called after the last hard little butt disappeared out the door. I headed into my office to check and reply to some emails. ...... reading one from Wallace advising the girls’ funds had been transferred, and asking what he was to do with Deb’s. ..... ‘I won’t take any commission from her, tell her she’s welcome to shake things up anytime she’s in the city’ he wrote, asking me to call him.

I called Wallace, having a jibe at him, telling him he must be getting soft in the head for giving away his commission, before saying I would give Deb his number so she could call him with her account details. “Ahh another thing Paul, seems a couple of the interpreters have some free time, like a week or so, a Miss Akiko and Miss Hanako have inquired as to where they might find you” he chuckled.

“Jeezuz Wallace!, you really are getting soft in the fucking head!. ..... why aren’t you telling me they’re on a bus down now, or in your damn helicopter!” I exclaimed as I headed out of my office. ....... I didn’t register his reply as time seemed to stand still. ...... I heard a ‘helloooo’ from the front door. ..... that I had left open. ...... my head turning to look. ...... ‘that’s Nell. ..... that’s Faith. ...... why didn’t I hear the gate chime?. ..... fuck I’m naked’. ..... those thought oozed through my mind like cold molasses. ...... Faith was in front of Nell, wide eyed. ...... “Ahh come in, just heading up to shave and shower. ...... girls are out the back” I called as I regained my wits and bounded out of sight to bolt up the stairs.

‘Fuck! did I just tell her the girls are out back!. ..... the cows are fucking bare assed!’. ....... Wallace’s voice snapped me back to reality, “you ok Paul?. ...... they’re on the bus already, ahh, be there in around forty-five minutes”. ...... “thanks Wallace. .... yeh I’m ok, just had a start, I’ll call Deb soon” I told him as I stepped into the bathroom and ended the call.

Starting the shower and stepping under to wet my face, then out to lather up my face and shave at the basin. ....... chastising myself and began shaving. ...... ‘never mind, plenty more fish in the sea. ..... not that I didn’t have enough already. ..... I will miss my chats at the cafe though’ I mused. ....... despite my rattled state, my cock squirmed and thickened at the thought of the lusty Japanese interpreters on their way down from the city. ‘Must invite Deb over for the weekend. ...... and her fat twatted girls of course. ...... my cock tingling and rising some.

Turning the basin off I stepped back under the shower to rinse my face, took the soap and began lathering up. ..... turned and froze. ....... Nell leaning against the door jam. ..... her mouth fighting back a grin or a smirk. “Can’t say I’ve been greeted to a supper quite like that before Paul. ...... and certainly not to a view like that” she chuckled softly as her eyes lowered for a moment then rose back up to mine.

My eyes widened as she stepped to the basin and picked up the razor. ..... I took a step back, eyes really widening, as she took a step toward me, my hands instinctively dropping to my crotch when she beckoned with the razor in her hand. ...... “you missed a bit on your cheek. ..... not going to cut your damn balls off for fuck’s sake, come here” she laughed.

I can’t say I relaxed too much as she reached and shaved the errant whiskers, a hand on my shoulder. ..... it stayed on my shoulder as she turned a little to toss the razor into the basin and turned back to me, “that looks better Paul”. ...... a slight quaver in her voice. ....... she squealed breathily as my hands gripped her butt cheeks. ..... her ‘so damn have benefitted from gym sessions’ hard, butt cheeks, and lifted. ..... her legs wrapping around my waist. ....... “where’s Faith?” I breathed. ..... “with your gi....... I kissed her, firmly. ...... her eyes widening as my meat rose and pressed between her butt cheeks, gasping as it flexed strongly. ....... squealing when I stepped back under the shower with her.

“Oops. ...... you’re all wet now, such a shame. ...... I’ll have to take your clothes off and toss them in the dryer before you can go home” I smirked, she didn’t object as I set her on her feet and began undoing the buttons on her blouse, she was bra-less, closer to B than C tits, just enough droop to curl the nipples up a little, a gasp then breathy gurgles as I spun her one-eighty and reached around to roll her nipples between thumbs and forefingers as I pulled her back against me.

Nell took care of her reasonably modest skirt. ..... no knickers. ....... “Mmmm, why am I not surprised, your Daddy taught you well didn’t he” I breathed in her ear as I brushed my fingers over her bald mons, a shudder rippling through her. ...... not confirming or denying. ..... “just a breathy ‘oh god just fuck me please Paul”.

I flicked the shower off, Nell gurgling as I lifted her by her butt and strode to my room, her hips flexing to grind against my shaft as my twitchy cock tormented her gash when I strode into my room and laid her on the bed. ...... her hips flexing, mashing her cunt against my slurping tongue, fingers in my hair pulling me into her flexes as I tasted and tormented her so damn lusty and leaky cunt. ..... “push that cunt stretching fucker up me now!” she gurgled. ....... squealing, a lot more lust than pain, as I impaled her spasming cunt slowly to the balls. ..... perhaps more pain as I pushed the last inch up her guts.

Four slow full-length strokes and her cunt went ballistic, her nails raking my back savagely as she orgasmed hard and loud. ......”yessss...... fill me up” she squealed raggedly as my balls gave up the fight moments later.

Several minutes later, her breathing settled, she now laying on top of me supporting her chin with her hands. ...... “It was my uncle actually Paul” she smirked, “a few weeks after my fourteenth birthday, well he did get a little handsy when he tucked me into bed that night of my birthday. ........ at first. ........ then my other uncle two weekends later. ...... my father was maybe four or five months after that. ..... he was a tougher nut to crack” she giggled. “Ahhh, such a good little girl you were indeed” I chuckled. “Yeh. ...... my dad and uncles were builders, built their homes side by side. ...... so damn convenient, I just had to walk next door for some cock depending which aunt, or my mum, was in one of the other houses.

“Was another guy too, maybe a year later, no, less than a year. ..... owned a little shop round the corner, he gave me a job after school, not that he needed to as business was slow. ...... guess I dropped things on the floor too many times, bending straight-legged to pick them up. ...... gawd he was a randy fucker. ..... would ride me three or four times every afternoon. ...... older guy, probably him that fucked me the most times” she giggled.

“You know I’m going to fuck Faith. ...... don’t you Nell?” I asked, looking her in the eye. “You know Paul, I listened to lots of girlfriends in my teens saying how disappointing their first time was, I’ve never fucked a guy under thirty-eight, that was my ex. ...... I’ll be pretty damn pissed if you don’t fuck her!”. ........ not sure how you’ll find the time or energy though, those girls of yours look like they would keep you constantly drained” she laughed.

“I manage Nell, with help from the blue pills, and we have a system that works well. ..... mostly. ...... and I have other methods” I grinned. “Ahh, you will fuck me again. ...... won’t you?” she breathed, “well, I am curious to find out if you always cum as quick as a teen boy, so yes, definitely” I chuckled, Nell squealing indignantly and slapping my chest, “that was so uncalled for Mr!. ..... you have no idea how hard it has been for me to ‘hold it together’ those times we had coffee at the cafe. ..... I knew it was big. ..... I underestimated some though. ..... knew right away when I saw your girls naked at the garden that you’d been dicking them. ...... still can’t get my head around how you get this fucker up them though” she breathed.

“Does Faith know about your ‘history’?”. ........ “no Paul. ...... but I have always answered her questions honestly and taught her not to be ashamed of masturbating. ....... and I have demonstrated a few techniques to her since we moved here, no doubt yours will teach her some more” she laughed.